Kissed Perfection

Chapter 3-Hot

***Dahlia's POV***

It was just...unbelievable. Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Is this a joke? Am I hallucinating? These questions seem to surface involuntarily through my mind.

My mouth was hanging wide open ready to catch flies as my eyes were almost bulging out of my sockets, but it wasn't  just me, my other classmates we're dumbfounded as well. ' What the heck?! ' Was the only thing I could shout inside my current mentality, shell shocked from the current sight of the transferee.

The student walks in, snapping most of us out their trance while small gossips from the females could be heard along with a few soft squeals through the classroom, and comments from the males about the supposing student started. They weren't bad comments or insults by the way. You might be questioning why right now, am I right?

Well...

because...

how do I say this?...

THE TRANSFEREE WAS A FREAKING DROP DEAD GORGEOUS GUY! And when I say drop dead gorgeous I mean it! literally!

He has an extremely beautiful pair of dark chocolate brown eyes that could make you melt in sight. He has short and beautifully shinning ash blonde hair that could make any girl swoon over him. He has irresistible lips that looked to be soft like marshmallows, and were slightly tinted with rosy pink. He had a this magnificently stunning jawline, and his cheekbones were carved in pure glory. His perfectly toned body could be seen through the t-shirt he wore. He simply/effortlessly looked like a freaking Calvin Klein model even with just a plain white shirt on. Wow! talk about being naturally hot.  There is no way that he isn't a model. I mean Drop dead looks + sizzling hot body = oozing with sex appeal. Perfect for modeling. I give him a 10-10 for mouthwatering hotness.

Don't get me wrong. I mean he's handsome alright, but I wanna focus on my future, so that means no distractions. ' I gotta admit, I do find him really ho-I mentally slapped myself for having such thoughts-what are you thinking?! Focus! ' I decided to face my attention to the book in front of me and opened it's knowledge filled leaves in hopes of earning a distraction from my previous thoughts before I again decided to direct my attention to the vicious woman speaking.

"Introduce yourself to the class."the teacher said (let me rephrase that) commanded as she kept her stoic expression on. 

Having to heard her demand he quickly complied, and took short paces until he got  to the front with his backpack lazily slinging only his left shoulder with his hand holding onto the strap  keeping it from falling. A clear expression of calmness could be seen washed on his features and body expression.

"Hi, my name is Daniel Anderson." He stated in a cool manner matching with a calm tone as a small friendly smile erupted from his face. It was not genuine, yet it emits an aura of inviting serenity.

Despite the calm he emitted I couldn't help but notice that he held a special similarity to someone. I didn't know who exactly, its just that...he resembles someone, but I just couldn't pin point who, not only that, but I also noticed that he was too calm, it was as if he has been in much more tougher situations that he could no longer feel pressure, and it seems he practiced that smile. A perfectly effortless act that could have fooled almost anyone. Harmless yet alarming as it seems.

"Are you by anyway means related to Mr. Jack Anderson?" My one of my classmates questioned in a loud tone so he can be heard since he was seated at the far behind.

His smile disappears, and was then replaced by a frown. "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you what our relativity exactly is."He simply stated, keeping his aura with him, but somehow to me seems to be unfazed by the question as it seems. It's as if he was questioned by that exact same question multiple times.